Luyện nghe bài hát Soul and Cigarette

Albatross flying again, after twenty in a cage
Passes over seas, brings a to his knees
Feathers flocking into on a page
Now had faith, but I've also had doubt
And I've seen you slipping in the serpent's mouth
On nights that happened
Flights that were
Cut short like a throat, uninvited to

As I walked in the street, where you your shoes
up into windows, sinking down into blues
My and cigarette were signing a truce
And it made me feel for a or two

a pilgrim in the holy land
Like a pilgrim in the land
Like a pilgrim in the land
Clapping to a cloud with his hands

Lost tongue, do you know where it's
poison and flesh
Dragged back from death, by the of a breath
Taking in the fortress of a caress
Bloodthirsty saint, with the of a whore
Dancing in the garden where your babies born
Feels full of ferina, Proserpina
nightly as we cling to her storm

As I in the street, where you shuffled your shoes
Staring up into windows, sinking into blues
My soul and were signing a truce
And it made me for a moment or two

Like a pilgrim in the land
Like a in the holy land
Like a pilgrim in the holy
Clapping dirt to a with his hands